His "True Love" Was Fake... So Was My Corpse, Sucker! - Chapter 1: Chapter 1
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"Ms. Collins, this is your scheduled death service. The death date is three days from now at your baby's full-month celebration. Method: drowning. The fake deceased are you and your baby. Please confirm."
Whitney Collins gently patted the sleeping infant in her arms and signed her name on the contract.
Leaving the agency, Whitney saw the mall's big screen looping media interviews with Harrison Sterling.
The man held hands with his first love, his expression tender: "Vera's little Marcus is only three, right at the age when he needs a father figure. So we're not planning kids yet—I don't want the child to be hurt."
Harrison's answer triggered screams from the crowd watching:
"Damn, this cold CEO doesn't even care about his own biological son, but treats his divorced ex's kid like treasure. So devoted, so loyal—I'm so jealous!"
"This is the woman Mr. Sterling's loved since he was 16. Even when she abandoned him after he went blind, he never wavered. Waited three years and finally got his beauty back. Men this generous and devoted are rare!"
"Did that doormat Whitney really think taking care of blind Harrison for three years would win his heart? Those two are TRUE LOVE, duh!"
"That scheming bitch Whitney actually thought having Harrison's son would drag his heart back. Harrison never even LOOKED at her properly—she was totally delusional!"
"I've never seen such a shameless woman! She KNOWS Harrison only has eyes for Vera, but she's still clinging to the Mrs. Sterling title and won't get lost. What a twisted bitch!"
The crowd's cruel words pierced Whitney's heart like sharp blades, leaving it riddled with holes, making it impossible to breathe.
Everyone in Boston knew she was Harrison Sterling's biggest simp—obsessed with him for eight years, desperately clinging until she snagged the Mrs. Sterling title.
But they didn't know...
Five-year-old Harrison gave her his mom's diamond ring, saying he'd marry her when they grew up.
Fifteen-year-old Harrison solemnly tattooed their initials on his chest, his voice serious: "Whit, I wanna love you every day, never be apart."
Eighteen-year-old Harrison risked his life rushing into a fire to save her. A falling beam hit his head and he needed emergency surgery—the doctor said he might lose his memory.
Before surgery, Harrison took off the prayer beads he'd worn since childhood and put them on her, laughing: "Whit, not even death can separate us, let alone a little memory loss. Wait for me—I WILL remember you!"
"Keep wearing the beads, don't take them off. They're our recognition token!"
Later Harrison woke up, but forgot everything before age sixteen.
And he even mistook Vera Winters, who had a crush on him, for his girlfriend.
These eight years, Whitney tried everything to help Harrison recover his memory.
Instead, because Mother Sterling insisted he marry her, Harrison grew to hate her even more.
Even when she nearly died in childbirth, Harrison said: "Just wait till Whitney dies, then tell me. Perfect—frees up the Mrs. Sterling spot for Vera."
That sentence drained Whitney's last bit of love for him.
From then on, she only wanted to completely leave his world and never see him again!
The baby's crying interrupted Whitney's thoughts.
She hurried into the nearby mall, searching everywhere for a nursing room to feed the child.
Unfortunately, she ran into Harrison on the first floor toy store, accompanying his first love's son to buy a gun.
The man selected patiently, his stern face full of smiles.
Seeing Whitney, Harrison's smile vanished.
His voice turned cold: "Besides stalking me all day and crying for me to come home, can't you do anything USEFUL?"
Whitney Collins gently patted the sleeping infant in her arms and signed her name on the contract.
Leaving the agency, Whitney saw the mall's big screen looping media interviews with Harrison Sterling.
The man held hands with his first love, his expression tender: "Vera's little Marcus is only three, right at the age when he needs a father figure. So we're not planning kids yet—I don't want the child to be hurt."
Harrison's answer triggered screams from the crowd watching:
"Damn, this cold CEO doesn't even care about his own biological son, but treats his divorced ex's kid like treasure. So devoted, so loyal—I'm so jealous!"
"This is the woman Mr. Sterling's loved since he was 16. Even when she abandoned him after he went blind, he never wavered. Waited three years and finally got his beauty back. Men this generous and devoted are rare!"
"Did that doormat Whitney really think taking care of blind Harrison for three years would win his heart? Those two are TRUE LOVE, duh!"
"That scheming bitch Whitney actually thought having Harrison's son would drag his heart back. Harrison never even LOOKED at her properly—she was totally delusional!"
"I've never seen such a shameless woman! She KNOWS Harrison only has eyes for Vera, but she's still clinging to the Mrs. Sterling title and won't get lost. What a twisted bitch!"
The crowd's cruel words pierced Whitney's heart like sharp blades, leaving it riddled with holes, making it impossible to breathe.
Everyone in Boston knew she was Harrison Sterling's biggest simp—obsessed with him for eight years, desperately clinging until she snagged the Mrs. Sterling title.
But they didn't know...
Five-year-old Harrison gave her his mom's diamond ring, saying he'd marry her when they grew up.
Fifteen-year-old Harrison solemnly tattooed their initials on his chest, his voice serious: "Whit, I wanna love you every day, never be apart."
Eighteen-year-old Harrison risked his life rushing into a fire to save her. A falling beam hit his head and he needed emergency surgery—the doctor said he might lose his memory.
Before surgery, Harrison took off the prayer beads he'd worn since childhood and put them on her, laughing: "Whit, not even death can separate us, let alone a little memory loss. Wait for me—I WILL remember you!"
"Keep wearing the beads, don't take them off. They're our recognition token!"
Later Harrison woke up, but forgot everything before age sixteen.
And he even mistook Vera Winters, who had a crush on him, for his girlfriend.
These eight years, Whitney tried everything to help Harrison recover his memory.
Instead, because Mother Sterling insisted he marry her, Harrison grew to hate her even more.
Even when she nearly died in childbirth, Harrison said: "Just wait till Whitney dies, then tell me. Perfect—frees up the Mrs. Sterling spot for Vera."
That sentence drained Whitney's last bit of love for him.
From then on, she only wanted to completely leave his world and never see him again!
The baby's crying interrupted Whitney's thoughts.
She hurried into the nearby mall, searching everywhere for a nursing room to feed the child.
Unfortunately, she ran into Harrison on the first floor toy store, accompanying his first love's son to buy a gun.
The man selected patiently, his stern face full of smiles.
Seeing Whitney, Harrison's smile vanished.
His voice turned cold: "Besides stalking me all day and crying for me to come home, can't you do anything USEFUL?"
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